I am the Golden Crow Emperor
32 Nuwa and Fuxi had broken through! Flowers!

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Was the Venerable Sovereign fated with Fuxi and Nuwa?

Of course not!

However, now that the Venerable Sovereign was so powerful, he could say whatever he wanted. If he said that it was fate, then it was fate. After all, Fuxi and Goddess Nvywa could not tell if it was true or not.

After all, their strength was far inferior to Venerable Sovereigns!

Thus, Fuxi and Nuwa finally let go of their worries and were pleasantly surprised.

"Senior is actually fated with us and even bestowed us with the laws of fate. Oh my god, did we hear wrongly?”

Fuxi and Nuwa looked at each other and saw the unconcealable joy in each other's eyes.

They had witnessed the Venerable Sovereign's strength not long ago. He was a supreme existence that was on par with Ancestor Qiqi and could even retreat unscathed.

To be able to have an affinity with a mysterious top-notch expert like the Venerable Sovereign, it was definitely a blessing for them.

Oh, sorry. As the top Connate mighty figures of the Primordial World, they did not have any ancestors. They were all other people's ancestors.

But no matter what, Fuxi and Nuwa were very excited!

Fuxi thanks Senior!"

"Nuwa thanks Senior!"

Fuxi and Nuwa immediately bowed 90 degrees and thanked the Overlord deeply.

Although they didn't know what fate the Venerable Sovereign would bestow upon them, it didn't stop them from expressing their gratitude to the Venerable Sovereign.

Moreover, in their opinion, the Venerable Sovereign's cultivation was so profound, so how could the fate law bestowed upon them be simple?

It was definitely not simple!

"No need to be so polite!"

The Venerable Sovereign waved his right hand and released a gentle and formless power that helped Fuxi and Nuwa up.

Then, with a thought, he took out two of the Yellow Middle Plum he had collected.

"This is the Yellow Middle Plum, one of the Ten Great Innate Spiritual Roots of the Untainted Land. It blooms in ten thousand years, bears fruit in ten thousand years, and matures in ten thousand years. Only nine fruits mature at a time.”The Venerable Sovereign smiled.

That's right, his so-called fate was this Yellow Middle Plum.

After all, this was the only thing he had that was suitable. The others were either too valuable or too precious. It would be a waste to give them to Fuxi and Nuwa.

In fact, even the Yellow Middle Plum was precious to Fuxi and Nuwa. After all, they were only Primordial Immortals.

"It's actually such a precious spirit root. We can't repay Senior's kindness!”Fuxi and Nuwa were instantly moved to tears.

Even though they hadn't eaten the Yellow Middle Plum, they could feel that it was extraordinary from the rich fragrance it emitted.

If they ate it, the surging spiritual energy contained in the Yellow Middle Plum would definitely allow them to break through their current bottleneck.

For a moment, they had a good impression of the Venerable Sovereign!

"There's no need to be so polite. You guys eat first.”The Venerable Sovereign smiled faintly.

As he spoke, he handed the Yellow Middle Plum to Fuxi and Nuwa so that they could refine it without any heartache.

Since he was already a mid-stage Perfected Golden Immortal, he would not be able to use the Spirit Root. He might as well give it to Fuxi and Goddess Nvywa and win them over.

After all, adding flowers to the flowers was not as good as sending charcoal in the snow. Fuxi and Nuwa's cultivation base was not high, so sending the Yellow Middle Plum was the best way to show the value of this law of fate.

When their cultivation became stronger, let alone one or two, even if they had dozens of them, they would not care. Then, it would be meaningless.

"We will obey Senior's decree!"

Fuxi and Goddess Nvywa nodded heavily. They treated the Overlord as a respected elder and would do whatever the Overlord asked them to do without any hesitation.

Then, they looked at each other and ate the Yellow Middle Plum with excitement.

As soon as the Yellow Plum entered their mouths, it turned into a warm current that flowed endlessly through their limbs and bones like a torrential river.

Fuxi and Nuwa closed their eyes and focused on refining the warm current into Dharma power and gathering it in their dantian.

The bones and meridians in their bodies were cracking, emitting the sound of tigers and leopards. Their auras were also constantly rising.

After all, it was a nine-seeded Yellow Middle Plum that took thirty thousand years to mature. One could imagine how much Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy it contained.

If they were refined and absorbed at this moment, the impact on Fuxi and Nuwa's bottlenecks could be foreseen.

"Rumble!"

As if ten thousand horses were galloping, or as if a torrential flood was crashing against a dam, deafening booms began to ring out from Fuxi and Nuwa's bodies.

Behind them, two giant snake shadows appeared. They rose in the clouds and bathed in the power of lightning.

Under the baptism of the sea of lightning, the snake shadow's body kept growing thicker and longer, from one million feet to hundreds of thousands of feet, and then to hundreds of thousands of feet.

Obviously, they were breaking through and breaking through the bottleneck.

When their bodies reached 300,000 feet, the world around them rumbled. A surging aura erupted from their bodies and swept through the sky.

At the same time, the two snake shadows behind them suddenly opened their huge mouths and roared. The sound waves rolled and scattered the endless clouds and lightning.

Without a doubt, with the help of the Yellow Middle Plum's enormous spiritual energy, they had already broken through their bottlenecks.

They had successfully entered the mid-stage Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm from the early-stage Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm. The remaining tens of thousands of years were hundreds of thousands of years of bitter cultivation.

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